YEA!!!! Whoop! Whoop! I finally got a review and it's a really nice one, not a flame.

Jen: 'Dragons star' you just made Angel Yame day with your sweet review, now if you people could write more please maybe she would stop.

No, I won't stop, I'm so happy that I'm dedicating this chapter to Dragons star my first reviewer for this story. Thank you!

Jen: Whatever, anyway lets have some more people review. Dragons star if your reading this I'm sure you're blushing. Get used to it if you continue to write sweet reviews like that one.

Jenny: Can I do the disclaimer today?

Jen: Where did you come from? This is my story.

Jenny: Angel Yame invited me from season 2 to celebrate her first reviewer. : : holds up bottle of champagne : :

Hey thanks Jenny! You can do the disclaimer.

Jenny: Angel Yame does not own Digimon but she does own Jen Armara, she also owns me Jenny Takaishi from Digimon season 2, and the story "Crest of Faith"

Jen: Let's just start the story. Enjoy people!

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Chapter 4: The Journey Begins

A few months had passed and Jen had grown colder than ever. Even her friends at school couldn't even get Jen to smile like normal. She just walked right passed them, turning her head just before she disappeared into the building giving all three of her so-called friends an evil death glare, hinting to them that she heard everything they said about her. Jen flipped back her long black braid and disappeared out of sight heading to her class. The three kids looked at each other and were about to run to try to explain to Jen about what happened but stopped when some voice spoke up.

"What are we doing? We're caring about some little spoiled rich brat."

"But Christine, Jen looked really hurt just now, maybe we should... you know, apologize." Said Kira pitifully.

"What?! She deserved to hear that. We even decided that we don't need Jen anymore, we're more popular than ever now. So just let that little brat sulk around like a crybaby." Christine nearly shouted.

"Yeah, your right. But you have to admit. It was pretty cool of the little freak to give us a ride in her limo, but does she have to be that blind that she didn't even see this coming?" Chris smirked.

With that the three 12-year-old kids ran up the steps of the school, laughing all the to their classes.

((After School))

Jen was feeling more miserable then ever as she left the school building that afternoon. She passed the park from across the street. It always seemed to cheer her when she looked at the children playing their simple little games, but now nothing could break this hard, cold wall Jen has built up around her heart, not even the innocence of the little children, who always used to warm her. It was her weakness, but not anymore.

Jen finally came to her empty home, the only protection she had now against the real world, that was only out to hurt her. Jen had given everyone the day-off, so she could just be alone, like she always wanted. Jen ran up to her room after she had small snack from the kitchen. She didn't have any homework because summer had just started. Jen was going to be a 12-year-old 6th grader next school.

As she laid down on her bed crying at the thought of losing everything, then after a few she sat up roughly wiped away her tears, for she had heard someone from outside calling her name, and she wanted to investigate it and tell the person to leave her alone.

"Jeeeeeeeeennnnn, Jennifer."

Quickly getting into something more comfortable than her school uniform, Jen ran outside in light blue flared jeans and a white sleeveless barebacked blouse with cords wrapping around her neck, entangling with her black braid. The young girl ran out to middle of the empty street, her dark sapphire blue eyes in flames, wishing the voice would just stop torturing her and let get back to her empty life. Just then the faded voice got louder.

"Jennifer, Jen, We need your help. You must come, please, hurry."

Jen was surprised that the voice knew her name, but was too wrapped up in her own sorrow to want to help anyone, for she needed help herself.

"You must come Jen, and find your destiny. Your presence is required, please."

Getting tired this voice's ramblings, Jen began to turn to go inside, when suddenly a bright light surrounding her. Jen ran to the edge to escape but it was too late. Without another thought Jen disappeared within the bright light, to begin the greatest journey of her life. And she was all alone, but not for long...

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Well this was a Great chapter, at least I think it was, people please review and tell me what you think. And I am sorry about the shortness of this chapter, but chapter 5 will be up very soon.

Jen: Are you nuts?! You can't stop, what's going to happen to me?

Yes I can, but don't worry I would never let one of my OC's die, (whispers) on purpose.

Jen: I heard that. (gives AY the 'death glare')

Oh, if only looks could kill, than I'd be in trouble. Please Review People, before my OC defies the laws of Physics.

-Angel yame-